This is a song about "Dead cash"

Cause the economies hungry for cash

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Energized and still going

Cash is overflowing

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Even when my dreams are dead

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

All you niggas dead , dead fake

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

That cellphone that i bought

Release the song, cash the lot

Wasnt worth always feeling dead.

Finding more light to shed

You haven't flowered loco

Aint never let my cash show